Projecting the most beautiful color of late autumn, on a maple leaf, there is a dewdrop shining with fiery red light, as if infected with the last fierceness of the maple leaf that autumn. By the lake in midsummer, on a lotus, there is a dewdrop shining like a teardrop, as if infected with the graceful beauty and freshness of hibiscus. So people lament that dew can also be charming. In fact, the dew doesn't know where it will be in the next moment, but every time it is in a place, it will project the color there to the body and shine. Therefore, with the ever-changing state in people's eyes, dewdrops calmly project their own beauty with the myriad brilliance of the outside world. People, isn't it? Many times, although people boast that the spirit of everything is long, they can only be at the mercy of fate like dew, and they are swept to a strange harbor by the wind and waves of life. Maybe we can't choose the environment, but we can use the environment like dew to add luster to ourselves and project our unique beauty. There is an old saying that "it is better to be a peaceful dog than to stray with others", but does everyone have the fate of being in peace and prosperity? In the era of a hundred schools of thought contending, the princes competed for hegemony and smoke was everywhere; In the era of Li Qingzhao, the country was destroyed and displaced; Lu Xun era, social darkness, people's livelihood suffering. They are all stragglers, but they have not been abandoned by the times. They use the times and environment to project the most beautiful colors for their lives. A hundred schools of thought contend and write a brilliant page for China culture; Li Qingzhao's meticulous brushwork has been passed down from generation to generation; Lu Xun's dagger-like words have become the backbone of the Chinese nation. They carved their names on the background of the times and left the beauty of life projected by the environment. When countless voices in the long river of history are lamenting that luck is bad and life is short, has anyone ever thought about the wisdom of that dewdrop? "Times make heroes", however, we can only grasp the details of this "era" by ourselves. Whether you sink with the times or project your own brilliance with the environment is the difference between a wise man and a mediocre man. We can't choose what kind of environment we are in, but we can always reflect our value according to the needs of the environment and let ourselves shine a unique light. Grasp the environment, just like dew. You can take it easy in any environment and project your most beautiful colors with the light from outside. Perhaps at this time, we will suddenly find that "Sichuan ice jam" and "full of snow" are no longer obstacles, and we can always raise our ideal sails and help the sea. Red leaves are like fire, and dew is a trace of blood on the chest of red leaves; White lotus is like snow, and dew is a little tear on its cheek. The red leaves are warm and the white lotus is clear. Different environments have created every beauty. It is said that the neon of the city is gorgeous like a fairyland, but do you still remember the satisfaction of fertile land and beautiful pool? It is said that classic ancient books are reserved and show inner beauty, but can they still remember the magnanimous and lofty sentiments of modern works? It is said that the achievements of poetry flourished in the Tang and Song Dynasties, but do you still remember the unforgettable literati character in Wei and Jin Dynasties? Silver flowers of fire tree, flashing the charm of science and technology, bloom in every corner of the city. Always amazed at the gorgeous beauty of this moment, often standing on the street, lingering in the neon-lit night. However, I prefer kerosene lamps on summer nights in the country. The dim light did not illuminate the whole night, but only the thread in the loving mother's hand and the warmth in her heart; The dim light didn't light up the whole village, but lit up a book in front of the case, and my heart was a little quieter. The beauty of the city, bright and clean, changing rapidly, dazzling; The beauty of the countryside, simple and quiet, makes people wet their eyes. Classical poetry books are always filled with hazy charm. The implication is hidden between the lines, and the feeling outside the scene is in the scene, which can only be understood but not expressed, making people feel unique restraint and implication in confusion. But western literature is so straightforward, so bold and so uninhibited. Stream-of-consciousness literature, like impressionist painting, simply and directly expresses the deep fragments of ideas, although messy but profound; Jack London's Call, like Picasso's three-dimensional geometric painting, is full of the nature of returning to nature, and it only takes a few strokes to shape a tough and strong soul. The beauty of China's literature lies in its inner beauty and its complicated inner feelings. The beauty of western literature lies in exposure, and the beauty lies in real thinking in the chest. I like the neatness and delicacy of Tang poetry and the smoothness and agility of Song ci, which belongs to the prosperity of Tang and the romance of Song. However, what really haunts me is the Wei-Jin era, which is vaguely described by history. As Yu said, in that era, those literati who were remembered by later generations were far more heroic than those gorgeous poems in the past. I remember Li Bai's generosity, but I was even more moved by Ji Kang's pride. I remember Du Fu's depression, and I was also shocked by Ruan Ji's "worrying and being sad alone". Prosperous Tang and Song Dynasties, beautiful and strong; Sad Wei and Jin Dynasties, beautiful transcendence. Beauty has its own beauty. Different ages, different environments and even different moods can also create different beauty. I hope it helps you, this is the composition of the college entrance examination! There are many online, just look for them! I am your deskmate.